Around eleven o'clock in the evening.

Kimchi Country.

Seoul.

As the capital of the Kimchi Country, it is very prosperous and can be regarded as a world-class metropolis.

Especially at night, the neon lights here are flashing, revealing the purple drunken gold fan everywhere.

In the center of Seoul, there is an entertainment club, known as the "Golden Palace Entertainment Club".

This club is one of the best in Seoul.

And the real controller of this club is the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce, the largest chamber of commerce in the Kimchi Country.

At this time, a black Rolls Royce drove quickly from a distance and stopped at the door of the clubhouse.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man with a straight figure, short hair, and a black suit got out of the car.

After the man got out of the car, he hurried towards the clubhouse.

"Brother Rong, good evening!!"

Standing on both sides of the clubhouse, the coolly dressed, tall, and coquettish-looking female greeters bent down and greeted respectfully.

When the man walked into the clubhouse, he asked a waiter, "Where is the president?" ”

"The president is in the bathing center." The waiter replied.

The man nodded, then headed straight for the bathing center.

After a while, the man came to the door of the bathing center.

I saw that there were more than two dozen burly men with cold temperaments guarding the door.

At first glance, it's a bodyguard and other characters.

"Brother Rong is good!!"

Seeing the man approaching, these bodyguards bent down in unison to say hello.

The man said "um", then walked to the door, knocked on the door, and said respectfully: "President, I am Rong Jaejun, and I have something urgent to report." ”

"Come in."

A hoarse voice came from within.

"Yes!"

Rong Jae-joon answered, then pushed the door in, and closed the door by the way.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard bursts of laughter from inside.

There are many young and beautiful women in bikinis, different figures, different skin tones, playing in the water.

A man with a naked upper body, a black dragon tattooed on his back, a big back comb, and a slightly fat figure was leaning against the soup pool.

Several beautiful women in bikinis were massaging the man, and some were feeding the man fruit.

The man leaned against the edge of the pool, tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and looked very enjoyed.

This man should be in his forties, although he looks very ordinary, but his body reveals a vicious aura and the coercion of the superior.

Yes, this middle-aged man is the contemporary president of the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce, Park Tae-woo.

The entire kimchi country, almost 50% of the entertainment industry, is under his control, and he belongs to the giants who stomp their feet and tremble in the entire kimchi country.

Young Jae-joon took a deep breath, then quickly walked to Park Tae-woo's side, bent down and bowed his head, "President!" ”

Park Taewoo didn't even raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "Say, what's the matter." ”

"President, our plan has failed."

Rong Jae-joon replied, his head lowered.

"Huh?"

Park Tae-woo opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of small eyes flashed with a terrifying light, "Didn't you say that as long as you support He Shengqiang, you can control the Iron Blood Chamber of Commerce, how can you fail?" ”

Rong Jae-jun hurriedly replied: "President, that guy Lei Hu is too cunning, all our plans are under his control, and he has secretly sabotaged them.

He Shengqiang, that guy also committed suicide in fear of sin, and ......"

Speaking of this, Rong Jae-joon didn't dare to continue.

"And what?"

Park Taewoo frowned slightly, "If you have something to say, don't spit out!" ”

Rong Jae-joon was trembling all over, but he still replied in a trembling voice: "And...... And all three deacons were killed......"

"What ?!!"

Park Tae-woo's face changed and he sat up directly from the soup pool.

He waved the girls away, and then asked coldly, "What the hell is going on?"

How could the three deacons be killed?

Also, Who killed the three deacons? ”

Rong Jae-joon lowered his head and replied, "President, I have already inquired.

The murderer of the three deacons was a young man named Fang Xun. ”

"Fang Xun?"

Park Tae-woo's face turned gloomy, "What is the origin of this kid, he can kill three deacons?" ”

Rong Jae-joon hurriedly replied: "I checked, this kid's origin is not simple.

He is the behind-the-scenes helmsman of the largest chamber of commerce in southern China, Nanwang Fangxun.

Although this kid is young, he is very strong in person, and it is said that the three deacons were killed without even a few moves in his hands......"

"It seems that we have indeed provoked a terrible guy......"

Park Tae-woo rubbed his eyebrows, and his face became gloomy.

"President, what are we going to do next?"

Rong Jae-jun frowned and said, "Many brothers in the association found out about this, and they all said that they would avenge the three deacons. ”

"Revenge needs to be considered in the long run......"

Park Tae-woo narrowed his eyes and said, "Now that our plan has failed, we can't control the Iron Blood Chamber of Commerce, and we have also alarmed the Iron Blood and Five Dragons Chamber of Commerce.

If we really want to send someone to Shenzhou to take revenge, I am afraid that we will encounter a joint counterattack by the two major chambers of commerce in the north and south of Shenzhou......"

"President, are we going to forget it?" Rong Jae-joon asked.

"Let me think about it again."

Park Tae-woo frowned, and then ordered: "During this time, withdraw all the brothers who stayed in Shenzhou, and tell everyone that without my order, you are not allowed to act without permission." ”

"Yes!"

Rong Jae-joon nodded and agreed.

"Go ahead."

Park Tae-woo waved his hand.

Rong Jae-joon did not leave immediately, but said: "President, in a few days, a little diva from Shenzhou will hold a concert in Seoul......"

Park Tae-woo said suspiciously: "You can do this by yourself, what do you tell me?" ”

"The main thing is that the little diva of Shenzhou is really good-looking, if you like ......"

"Hehe, what kind of beauty has I never seen in this president?"

Park Taewoo smiled, and then said, "If there is a photo, show me." ”

"Yes, President."

Rong Jae-joon took out his phone, clicked on a photo, and handed it to Park Tae-woo.

Park Tae-woo took the phone very casually.

However, when he saw the photo for the first time, his eyes suddenly brightened a little, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Rong Jaejun smiled and said: "President, I didn't lie to you, this woman has to look good, have a figure, and look cute and pure......"

Park Tae-woo handed the phone to Rong Jae-joon, "You can arrange it, as long as things are done well, there will be a heavy reward." ”

"President Xie!"

Young Jae-joon nodded, then turned and left.

……

Time passed in a hurry, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.

In this week, Fang Xun not only took the time to accompany Mu Elegy and Shen Qingwu, but also took the time to go to Qin Hongye's place for a walk.

However, what made Fang Xun curious was that in the past few days, there had been no movement on the Qin family's side.

The rest of the time, Fang Xun took Sword Marks, Crazy Knife, Chen Ruoyu and Baili Longyuan to the deep mountains near Zhonghai for intensive training.

These days, in addition to instructing the four sword marks, Fang Xun has also cultivated well, and he has also specially cultivated a set of high-level exercises with fire attributes.

On the evening of the seventh day, around nine o'clock.

In a deep mountain near Zhonghai.

Fang Xun and the five of them each chose a place to cultivate.

At this time, on the top of one of the mountains.

In the sky above, a cloud of crimson flames frantically converged in the sky above, and then formed a large flame seal covering an area of seven or eight hundred meters......